User:Donkhenie

Though I have seen many... They haven't seen one...

The feeling of greatness... The man in us... Is it really we are captive?... From those inborn unborned prowesses... And we are afraid to raise them... Thou see them are being congenital when we run them weird.... They called us crank... Thou forgot the power of nature... It happens like Chinese ailments... Nay! We are fearful... Not of the dull future... But of the brighter one... How could we be that unique and superb?... When others are struggling to just get it right... But bhai this one I cannot answer... Cos' I haven't seen one... But you've seen many... When we think beyond the exosphere... We see directly into the sun... We have the power to choose between dots of pixel... Or a whole image... We often look inside ourselves... And we ask that do we have the potency?... The better we ask this... The more we wish to get our answers... And the answers are simply spelt... Y e s, w e h a v e. .. Inspiration only takes one percent from this answers... Aspiration takes the rest... People describe us as being hell-bent... So are we?... Through our minds we feel... Through senses we think and rethink... Aspiration now tells us we need to get goin... Until we get there.... So we are... If you can just do it with abracadabra... You can just stay cool idle... But i'm afraid we cannot... Them we move it a step... We look so forward and steadfast... Aren't we consider consciousness to this system a skill... A skill that could claim a pretty pay-me... Through our consciousness we learn... Then we make it like their own ways... How they did before they set the ways... Norgay Tensing did it pretty cool... Now he's on the winning side... I'v seen the effort of Amerigo Vespucci... Now because of him the new world exists... From papyrous to fine writing sheets... A good job has been put behind... What then is my own contribution bhai?... Not necessarily by material contribution... World can even feel its incorporeal effects... Even more than what they could have touched... Socrates' was immaterial... And still we use his ways... The little it may be... We don't despise the spirit in it... From a little acorn, grown a very big oak... This many I've seen... The forest of brighter futures ahead... But to me, i'm not afraid of them... Ready to take the challenge... Just like Ferdinand Magellan did... When he left his fatherland... I want my own contribution to count... O n e b y  o n e  b y  M E...